Practicing martial arts is too difficult, so I choose to defeat others

Time passed slowly. In this secret realm, Wei Fan not only added the Nine Transformations of the Divine Silkworm, but also began to use the panel to add the Purple Black Martial Code to temper his body.

In the blink of an eye, half a month has passed since he and Long Xueyi entered the secret realm, and the skill he added to the Nine Transformations of the Divine Silkworm has reached 26,000 years. With twenty-six thousand years of skill, the Nine Transformations of the Divine Silkworm The first transformation is still not completed, and the soul has not been transformed.

"No wonder Long Sword Eagle's talent has not been perfected after so much time. Although the Nine Transformations of the Divine Silkworm can change one's understanding, not just anyone can master it.

With my own talent, if I don't have a panel, even if I obtain the Nine Transformations of the Divine Silkworm, I won't be able to practice this first transformation in my lifetime.

It's time to get out of here! "

Wei Fan glanced at Long Xueyi and Long Jianying not far away. He felt that time was almost up. Today he planned to practice the first of the Nine Transformations of the Divine Silkworm at once.

It takes half a month to practice the first transformation of the Nine Transformations of the Divine Silkworm, which should be consistent with his identity as a monster. After all, for a person who has been promoted from the early stage of the Divine Realm to the late stage of the Divine Realm in half a month, it takes half a month to practice the first transformation of the Nine Transformations of the Divine Silkworm. Not too outrageous.

Of course, the most important thing is that he was a little impatient after staying in this small secret realm for half a month, and acting was almost enough.

If I spend half a month killing demons outside, I might gain enough skills to become a martial master.

The panel flashed as he thought, and Wei Fan sank his consciousness into the sea of ​​consciousness.

The Divine Silkworm's Nine Changes formula and mental method began to sound like the heavenly sound of the great avenue, resonating with the soul of the Sea of ​​Consciousness, and a mysterious aura appeared on the soul.

In the later stage of the soul, his soul has gradually solidified and is no longer so illusory. It is that monotonous gray color that makes the soul look uncomfortable.

[Twenty-seven thousand years of skill, you continue to practice the Nine Transformations of the Divine Silkworm, and your soul slowly transforms]

[Twenty-eight thousand years of skill, you continue to practice the Nine Transformations of the Divine Silkworm, and your soul slowly transforms]

…

As the skill continued to increase, the soul floating in the sea of ​​consciousness began to sit cross-legged, showing a solemn appearance.

At first Wei Fan was a little curious about this change, but as time continued to pass, he found that his consciousness began to fall into emptiness and enter an unconscious state.

When Wei Fan completely forgot everything, even the fact that he was using the panel to add the Nine Transformations of the Divine Silkworm, a dark gray substance seeped out from his soul and began to form scabs on the outside of his soul.

If Wei Fan was awake at this moment, he would definitely know that this was a sign that his soul was beginning to transform. His soul was shedding its old shell and transforming into a new soul.

outside world!

Wei Fan's eyebrows emitted an astonishing light, and a mysterious aura filled the entire secret space.

Long Jianying took a breath: "Good boy, he has achieved his first transformation, and his soul is shedding his old shell!"

It's only been half a month.

In his expectation, no matter how evil Wei Fan was, he would be able to master the Nine Transformations of the Divine Silkworm in half a year.

Half a year!

For a divine martial sect with a lifespan of three hundred years, it is basically just a period of retreat.

Long Xueyi's eyes brightened: "So, we can leave here?"

She is actually a little bored staying here. There has been no progress in the Nine Transformations of Shencan, and she is in jail here.

"It should be soon! Let's step back and not disturb him!"

Even Long Jianying became excited when he mentioned going out.

Wei Fan and Long Xueyi couldn't stand it after only staying here for half a month, but he had stayed here for seven or eight years.

"Well..."

I don't know how much time passed, but Wei Fan felt that he had an extremely comfortable sleep. When his consciousness returned, he felt as if countless heavy shackles had been shed from his body, and he felt indescribably relaxed.

"The first transformation is completed!"

In an instant, he realized why he fell asleep.

At the same time, as consciousness regained consciousness, the soul that was sitting cross-legged began to stand up.

Kaka...

Amidst a burst of intensive cracking sounds, the old shell on the outside of his soul cracked, revealing the new soul inside.

Silver light burst out in his consciousness, and a soul with a faint silver light appeared in Wei Fan's sea of ​​consciousness. It was no longer the gray-looking color before.

"Silver soul?"

Wei Fan was pleasantly surprised and felt a new kind of joy, and a stronger belief filled his heart.

The soul is still the same soul, but it has become different. Against the silver light, it seems like a god is suppressing the sea of ​​​​consciousness, with indescribable majesty.

The black and yellow cauldron above his head glowed faintly, and the blend of spirituality and soul became closer.

These are just things he can see and feel on the surface. As for how big the changes are, he cannot feel them more intuitively. Withdrawing his consciousness from the sea of ​​consciousness, Wei Fan immediately looked at the panel:

[Thirty-four thousand years of skill, the first of the Nine Transformations of the Divine Silkworm is complete, your soul turns into silver, and your will power, understanding, and mental power are greatly improved]

[The Nine Transformations of the Divine Silkworm·The First Transformation (Perfection)]

[Normal skill: 9800 years]

[Soul Power: 30 years]

Wei Fan was slightly disappointed. After the soul transformation, the panel did not give a specific figure on how much he had improved.

However, Wei Fan did not struggle too much, because he was quickly attracted by other things. As his consciousness returned to the physical body, he found that he became sensitive to everything around him. The world around him seemed to be radiating a kind of kindness to him. It was as if I had a connection with heaven and earth.

Between the movements of his hands and feet, a faint wave spread, causing the power of heaven and earth to surge, as if it was in harmony with the Tao.

"wind!"

Just such a thought arose in his mind, and an invisible breeze suddenly blew around him.

"rain!"

The surrounding temperature dropped sharply, and countless water vapor condensed in the void, turning into droplets of water.

Wei Fan took a breath. The power of his will had become so terrifying that it could affect the surrounding natural environment.

As my soul continues to grow, will I one day become like a god, capable of anything with a single thought?

"Wei Fan, hurry up, this place is going to collapse!"

Long Xueyi's voice woke up Wei Fan, and then he realized that the entire secret space began to shake slightly. At the same time, the gray fog that had been permeating the space all year round began to surge and converge towards the stone tablet recording the nine transformations of the divine silkworm. , the stone tablet began to break, and a curtain of light emerged.

"Coming!"

As if teleporting, his body instantly appeared next to Long Xueyi.

"Good guy!"

This scene made Long Jianying gasp in air.

Wei Fan was also shocked. The power of his will had become so mysterious. Just thinking about it, his body appeared next to Long Xueyi.

The ultimate state of the Nine Transformations of the Divine Silkworm, which transforms a person into a being comparable to a god, does not seem to be an exaggeration.

Not caring to delve deeper, the three of them stepped into the light curtain one after another.

The scene in front of them changed, and the three people appeared in the previous valley. Behind the three people, the cliff shook and collapsed into ruins with a roar.

"Now that the master of the magical skill has been found, he will retire with success!"

Long Jianying had a clear understanding in his heart and couldn't help but sigh. Only people like Wei Fan were qualified to become the master of the Nine Transformations of the Divine Silkworm.

It took me eight years of practice to get started, but Wei Fan mastered the first transformation within half a month of coming here. It turned out that this was not his chance, he was just helping the Nine Transformations of the Divine Silkworm to find the master.

He looked at Wei Fan next to him again. His temperament had changed drastically, as if he was no longer the young man who came in half a month ago.

Just standing casually, his body exuded a natural charm of Taoism, as if he had become one with the nature of heaven and earth.

Of course, this kind of thing is not something that ordinary people can feel.

In the eyes of ordinary people, Wei Fan is still the same Wei Fan, but for a master like him, seeing people is no longer just about seeing what the eyes see, he can see things at a deeper level.

"Wei Fan, we are finally here!"

Zhang Xianlong's voice sounded and he jumped down from a stone not far away.

Wei Fan had noticed him a long time ago. At this moment, his spiritual sense was incredible. Even if he didn't use the power of his mind to scan, he could sense every plant and tree around him.

Zhang Xianlong was a familiar friend of his, and he knew that his old friend was nearby as soon as he stepped out of the secret realm.

"I've seen Commander Long, you finally showed up."

Zhang Xianlong came up and raised his hands to Long Jianying without much surprise. Apparently Huo Tianzheng told him that Long Jianying was also here.

Long Xueyi frowned: "Why are you here?"

Huo Tianzheng didn't have the patience to wait here. It was normal to leave, but it was abnormal for Huo Tianzheng to leave right away and call Zhang Xianlong here specifically to wait for them.

They were practicing the Nine Transformations of the Divine Silkworm. They didn't know when they would come out, so there was no need to ask Zhang Xianlong to wait here.

Asking Zhang Xianlong to wait here must mean there is something important to tell them as soon as they come out.

Zhang Xianlong glanced at Wei Fan and said in a deep voice: "Something big has happened. Mr. Huo wants me to tell you not to return to Su City for the time being."

Don’t let yourself go back to Su City?

Wei Fan raised his eyebrows: "What happened?"

Zhang Xianlong said: "Now there is a rumor in the world that you killed Fu Shizheng and obtained the Tianpeng Body Washing Technique from him. A group of masters came to Su City to kill you and take the Tianpeng Body Washing Technique!"

He was not sure whether Tianpeng's body-cleansing technique was on Wei Fan's body, but when Wei Fan killed Fu Shizheng, he and Chen Qiming disposed of the body together.

Long Xueyi's expression changed drastically: "These damn monsters!"

In an instant, she knew that this was the handiwork of the demon, because apart from her and Wei Fan, only the demon knew that Master betrayed the human race just for Tianpeng's body-cleansing technique.

Long Jianying glanced at his granddaughter Long Xueyi and said angrily: "You are just asking for it. Judging from your reaction, Tianpeng's body-cleansing skill is indeed on Wei Fan. You girl, tell me that Master Fu is right." When it happened, even your grandfather hid it."

He also felt that there was some air leakage in the little cotton-padded jacket.

When Long Xueyi was chatting with him about the current situation of Suppressing the Demon Division in the secret realm, she mentioned that the master was rebelling, but did not mention Tianpeng's body-cleansing technique at all.

Looking at Long Xueyi's reaction at this moment, he knew that it must not be some rumors, but that Tianpeng's body-cleansing skill really belonged to Wei Fan.

"Tianpeng's body-cleansing skills are really yours?" Zhang Xianlong's eyes widened.

Wei Fan nodded: "Not bad!"

Zhang Xianlong was dumbfounded. He thought it was a demon who deliberately framed Wei Fan.

Long Xueyi looked apologetic: "It's all my fault!"

Wei Fan shook his head: "It's okay, Brother Zhang can be trusted, and the commander will not harm me."

Zhang Xianlong looked moved.

Long Jianying shook his head: "That's not necessarily the case. Tianpeng's Body Cleansing Technique. To be honest, if it weren't for your relationship with Xueyi, I might not be able to withstand the temptation of Tianpeng's Body Cleansing Technique."

Long Xueyi's eyes widened: "Grandpa... do you still have the intention to make a joke?"

Long Jianying laughed, randomly found a rock in the valley to sit down, and waved to Zhang Xianlong: "Come and tell me, who don't want to live, who come to my territory to kill me, this old guy Huo Tianzheng has already You can’t kill anyone anymore, why are you letting Wei Fan hide?”

Who is Long Jianying, the commander of Su City? A group of people rushed to his territory to kill his people. Isn't this a slap in his face?

When he was here in the past, Su City was peaceful. In fact, it was because he had not shown up in the past few years that Su City became more and more chaotic.

Although his expression has always been calm, the murderous intention has already surged in his heart. During the eight years in the secret realm, he did not just eat fast and chant Buddha there.

Wei Fan and Long Xueyi also found a stone to sit on, and all three of them looked at Zhang Xianlong.

Zhang Xianlong shook his head: "Mr. Huo is also helpless..."

He also found a stone and sat down: "There are too many masters here, Prison Dragon Village, Divine Sword Gate, Tianying Castle, Yuehua Palace, Ziyan Pavilion, Blood Cloud Sect..."

Zhang Xianlong casually counted seven or eight top forces, including righteous sects and demonic sects.

In addition to the top forces, there were even more first-rate forces and scattered people. Even he couldn't count them.

Long Jianying's expression remained calm: "Is there any Martial Lord showing up?"

Zhang Xianlong was stunned, shook his head and said: "I haven't found it yet!"

"Without Martial Lord, how dare a bunch of losers come to kill my people? Old guy Huo Tianzheng is also a waste. Without Martial Lord, what are you afraid of? Just kill them one by one. You can't defeat them in a group battle. Why don't you go for a sneak attack at night? .

If it doesn't work, just accuse him of colluding with demons, send out an army to strangle him, and if he can't be beaten, go to Pei Shinan. He can't do such a simple thing. "

Zhang Xianlong was stunned when he heard this. Is this the commander of the Demon Suppression Division or a bandit?

Wei Fan must have learned it from you. This move is actually more slippery than Wei Fan's.

"The Guardian of the Demon Suppression Division Headquarters issued an order stating that Wei Fan is a demon hunter and does not belong to the Demon Suppression Division. The commanders and commanders of Su City are not allowed to interfere with Wei Fan's affairs."

He spoke out Zhang Juzheng's order.

"good!"

Anger finally appeared on Long Jianying's face: "Zhang Juzheng is an old man. I haven't settled the debt with him for not saving Su Cheng before, but here comes another one. I think I'm a loser."

Long Xueyi's face was also full of murderous intent: "This beast is worthy of being a guardian. Wei Fan saved the lives of millions of people in Su City, and now he is adding insult to injury."

Then he looked at Long Jianying anxiously: "What should I do, Grandpa?"

She knew that Wei Fan was in trouble, and she did not allow the Demon Suppression Division to interfere. Setting aside the relationship between Wei Fan and the Demon Suppression Division meant that anyone could kill Wei Fan without worrying about being held accountable by the Demon Suppression Division.

This move is simply a blow to the bottom of the pot!

Even if they use Su Cheng's power to help Wei Fan based on their personal relationship, or even disobey orders, it is useless, because no matter what they do, they no longer represent the Great Victory Dynasty and are nothing to fear.

They can disobey the commander's orders for Wei Fan, but if they are killed, it has nothing to do with the Demon Suppression Division.

Without the identity of the Demon Suppressor, those Jianghu people are not afraid of you like Huo Tianzheng and Long Jianying. If you are not strong enough, they still dare to kill you.

At this moment, Long Jianying also felt a headache. He didn't think he could overthrow so many top forces by himself.

There is still no fear in the divine realm, but if a few martial masters appear, he will not be able to protect Wei Fan.

"But you can't swallow this breath!"

Long Jianying's face was full of murderous intent: "Even if I can't defeat the Martial Lord, I still have to kill a group of gods to vent my anger before hiding, what do you think?"

He looked at Wei Fan!

Title of the book "The Guardian of the Great Qin"

Introduction: This year, Emperor Xin of Qin Dynasty made five inspection tours...

This year, strange things resurrected, gods and ghosts destroyed the world, and demons and demons roamed the world...

This year, in Xiangyang Village, a blind man who could improve his martial arts by killing strange people walked out of the village...

That year, the world was in chaos, with dragons and snakes dancing together.

The blind man stood between heaven and earth, just wanting to inherit the First Emperor's legacy - "May my human race live forever!"